Trunks was sitting in his class, day dreaming. School was never interesting, no matter what the subject or time. The only people that got him through the day were Pan and Goten, his best friends. They were the only two in this building that he could relate and tell them anything. Speaking of Pan, where was she? Class had started half an hour ago.

Been scared and lonely

I've asked myself Is something wrong with you

My girlfriend told me

I need some time alone to deal with issues

But Something makes me carry on

It's difficult to understand Why I always want to fly

A sudden twang in his heart shook through him, making him double over in pain and groan. Grasping his chest, he raised a hand "Yes Mr. Briefs" The teacher asked, frowning at the interruption "Bathroom" He said, as well as he could. The pain was excruciating, nearly unbearable and he had to get home as soon as he could. The teacher waved at him and Trunks stood up and ran out the door. The pain was getting worse.

I do it for the drugs

I do it just to feel alive

I do it for the love

That I get from the bottom Of a bottle

He was nearing the exit, leaning on the wall for support, when the pain vanish. He stood up, as good as new, and check himself out for any sighs of danger. Nothing. He sighed in relief, thanking Kami that the pain had gone. He turned around and walked back to his class, when a drop in Ki alerted his senses. He Pan's ki. He sent out his senses to find where she was. But he felt nothing. Her Ki had disappeared. It was like she was dead. Panicking, he flew to the exit and out to where he last felt her.

You always call me

And ask me how I make it through the day

I'm always fallings

I guess it's just god's way of Making me pay

Something makes me carry on

It's difficult to understand, why I always want to fly

He reached a cliff in less than 5 minutes. He looked around for any sigh of her, but felt none. But what surprised him more is that the other Z gang members weren't on the scene. Had he been the only one to feel her? Impossible! 'The others were probably too busy to notice' He thought

I do it for the drugs

I do it just to feel alive

I do it for the love

That I get from the bottom Of a bottle

He shrugged off the thought, along with the feeling of guilt that came with it, and continued his search. But what he found was something that he didn't want to find. The body of his friend. Pan

I do it for the drugs

I do it just to feel alive

I do it for the love

That I get from the bottom Of a bottle

He shook her, trying to get her to wake up. Her eyes remained close. He pressed a finger to her wrist, trying to feel a pulse. Nothing. A few tears fell, falling on the rock that Pan lay on. He grabbed her lifeless body, holding it close to him. His tears fell faster, falling on Pan's face. A piece of paper flew over her body and Trunks grabbed it. Reading it, he gasped.

And I...I wonder why I try

And I...I Wonder why I bother

And I...I wonder why I cry

Why I...I go through all this trouble

"mmmm" An inaudible noise came from Pan's throat. Trunks looked at Pan's face seeing an eyebrow twitch. With no further thought, he blasted towards the lookout. "Heal her" Trunks screamed at Dende, holding up Pan. Dende nodded, moving to heal the girl that lay in Trunk's arm.

I do it for the drugs

I do it just to feel alive

I do it for the love

That I get from the bottom Of a bottle

Beads of sweat fell from Dende's face as his struggled to bring Pan back to the living. It was proving to be a great task, one that Dende didn't think he could do. "Come on" Trunks urged, looking at Pan's face for any sighs of life. A few minutes later, Dende collapsed to his knees in exhaustion "I cant do it Trunks" Dende panted "She's lost too much blood" "NO!" Trunks cried "No, she cant died!" "I'm sorry Trunks, but there's nothing we can do. Not even the senzu beans can help us" Trunks looked down at Pan. He face, that had gained some color during the healing process, was now fading quickly. Her ki, that was brought up a few notches, was now gone. She was dying. And it was killing Trunks. He picked her up and launched himself off the lookout and back to the place he found her.

I do it for the drugs

I do it just to feel alive

I do it for the love

That I get from the bottom Of a bottle

She was dead now. Trunks knew it. She had stopped breathing. She had gone and Trunks would never see her again. Unless... He peered over the edge of the cliff, down to where he found Pan. With a deep breath, he leapt over the edge, holding Pan as close at possible. Closing his eyes, he felt them hit the rocks. He heard the waves crashing over the rocks and the sound of a walkman that lay in front of him. Then nothing. No pain. No noise. Nothing.